"Trade"
Love has no gain; I alone, the profit. This place I embrace, seems so temporary. And gain rhymes with pain; there is no way to stop it, but still I won’t trace my steps to sanctuary. Falling so far down; Has never felt so right. Resonance of peace; the sound, welcoming the night. Go drown your sorrows; try to realign. Your time may be borrowed, but now, I’m taking….mine.Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| "Worship" | 0 | 12/14/2011 |
| "Bargain" | 0 | 12/14/2011 |
| "Unfinished" | 1 | 12/14/2011 |
| "Orphanne" | 0 | 07/16/2011 |
| "Trade" | 0 | 07/16/2011 |
| "Query" | 1 | 07/16/2011 |
| "Demigod" | 1 | 03/02/2009 |
| "Safe" | 2 | 03/02/2009 |
| "I Will Stand" | 2 | 03/02/2009 |
| "Loving Me" | 0 | 03/02/2009 |
| "Heaven's Best" | 1 | 03/02/2009 |
| "No More Holocausts" | 3 | 11/05/2008 |
| "For Lady Jeanne Guyon", a great mystic | 0 | 11/05/2008 |
| "Rest" | 1 | 11/05/2008 |
| "Tears for Lucifer" | 1 | 11/05/2008 |
| "Hungry" | 0 | 11/05/2008 |
| "Cherubim's Lament" | 1 | 11/05/2008 |
| "Mine" | 2 | 11/05/2008 |
| "Only One Love" | 2 | 11/05/2008 |
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